Well not only did AF decide to start slowly making her way into my life, yet again, right on schedule, but within an hour, I found out that one of my weekend getaways is pretty much ruined. (okay, it's one of the family ones, but regardless) T's step-sister is expecting number 2.
You have to understand what this means I'll be up against in 2 weeks. Trev's dad will be NON-stop going on and on about how awesome and wonderful it is. An entire 3.5 days of this. I had already geared myself up to the 2 preggo ladies I'll be seeing in the next few weeks, this was the last thing I needed. I hate feeling this way, but I think today was just extra emotional when AF arrived confirming what I already knew. We even discussed me canceling my flight and staying home so I didn't have to deal...until I realized that's cycle day 11-14. The last days of this month that I want to be away from T. So either I suck it up, or I forego this month. There is an obvious answer, but still sucks and I'm not looking forward it.
This awesomeness = 2 blog posts in one day.